Tiago's culinary journey often feels like a sitcom where he’s the only character. His complaints about solo dining and overpriced meals are both relatable and infused with flair, like a chef who can’t boil water but insists on serving gourmet expectations.

Walking 18k steps and braving the gym sans headphones? Tiago's fitness narrative is like a tragicomedy; he’s both the protagonist and the punchline, rivaling even the best of sitcom life lessons.

From awkward office encounters to the infamous self-evaluation drama, Tiago captures the essence of office life like a modern-day Kafka. It’s less about the bureaucracy and more about the existential dread with a side of hilarity.

Tiago’s musical digressions and random cat pics are pure gold. Who doesn't want to see a cat in their family chat followed by profound reflections on Linkin Park? It's like an indie film festival in tweet form.